……

Xu Zimo walked in the True Martial Sacred Sect, originally planning to go directly back to Qingshan Peak to see his parents.

However, the faint cheers that could be heard in the distance attracted his attention.

After all, it is rare for Zhenwu Shengzong to have such a lively time.

He walked slowly in the direction of the cheers.

I saw a dense crowd crowded together in front of us, it could be said that all the disciples of the younger generation of the sect were gathered here.

Can still faintly hear noisy discussions.

"I didn't expect it, the result of this session is really unexpected."

"All the direct disciples of the elders have been eliminated, and Meng Chenxue is the direct disciple of the suzerain, so it's only fair to say that he can get to this point.

But this Duguao, without a master, unexpectedly managed to reach the last step. "

"Looks like it's the Zongmen Grand Competition," Xu Zimo had a vague guess in his heart.

Thinking of Meng Chenxue, it seemed that when he returned to the sect last time, the other party had provoked him.

As for this Duguao, I don't have a deep impression on him. The other party should be an inner disciple at that time.

"Mr. Xu, why are you here?" At this moment, a voice suddenly interrupted Xu Zimo who was thinking.

He turned his head and saw Ji Baiyu standing aside, looking at him in surprise.

"I just came back," Xu Zimo said.

Ji Baiyu's face was a little pale, as if she had suffered a lot of injuries from the competition just now.

Xu Zimo and Ji Baiyu were chatting, and the disciples passing by also saw this scene.

Ji Baiyu's popularity in the sect is still very high, and there are countless suitors.

Looking at Xu Zimo at this moment, some disciples seemed to think of something.

Immediately shouted in surprise: "Holy Son, the Holy Son is back."

"That's right, it must be the Holy Son. I saw the Zongmen Dabi last time with my own eyes."

There were also some new disciples who watched Xu Zimo discuss in a low voice.

"That's the holy son of our Zhenwu Sacred Sect. It doesn't look different."

Originally, in the arena, the battle between Duguao and Meng Chenxue had reached a fever pitch, and both of them were really angry.

However, the appearance of Xu Zimo also caused a turmoil in a small area.

Elder Wan Zhen looked at the crowd below, frowned and said, "What are you making so much noise about?"

The disciples below hurriedly bowed their heads and did not dare to speak, and several disciples said cautiously: "Elder, the Holy Son is back."

At this moment, the crowd automatically parted ways, and Xu Zimo came out from behind calmly.

Looking at Xu Zimo, he seemed to have grown a lot in the past few years, and Elder Wanzhen felt a little emotional.

From the corner of the eye, he glanced at Xiao Yuexuan beside him, after all, he knew the grievances between the two.

Xiao Yuexuan looked calm, as if nothing had happened.

"Little Mo, come here quickly."

Among the crowd of core disciples in front, Xia Zihe and Meng Kuo waved to Xu Zimo.

These two are father Xu Qingshan's eldest disciple and third disciple respectively. It can be said that they played with Xu Zimo since childhood.

Xu Zimo smiled slightly and walked straight ahead.

Several direct disciples next to him had different expressions, and Jiang Xi'er looked indifferently, not looking at Xu Zimo.

But Xiang Qianheng and the others were all smiling, as for what they were thinking in their hearts, I don't know.

……

At this moment, the battle on the arena has come to the end, Dugu Ao holds a long halberd in his hand, and uses the Heavenly Halberd technique to open and close.

Endless holy power surged out from his body, and one side of the halberd hit Meng Chenxue in the abdomen, directly knocking him off the ring.

"Brother Dugu is mighty!"

……

There are disciples yelling at the bottom.

Dugu Ao looked domineeringly, circled around, and the war halberd in his hand exploded with power that soared to the sky.

Many people around did not even dare to look directly at him.

"Can I be the No. [-] person of the younger generation of Zhenwu Shengzong?"

Duguao raised his head, looked directly at the Seventh Elder, and asked loudly.

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"There is no such thing as the title of the first person. The so-called practice is for oneself, not for comparison with others," the Seventh Elder shook his head and said with a faint smile.

"Although I said so, I defeated everyone in the younger generation. I still want the title of the first person." Duguao said domineeringly.

"No, there is one person you haven't defeated yet," Xiao Yuexuan said from the side.

Duguao narrowed his eyes slightly, looked directly at Xiao Yuexuan, waiting for a reply.

"The contemporary saint son of our Zhenwu Sect," Xiao Yuexuan replied coldly.

Hearing this, Xu Zimo next to him shook his head and laughed, the Sixth Elder really had a big opinion of him!

Originally, he didn't want to get mixed up. After finally returning to the sect, he should take a good rest.

"The Holy Son is here, if you want to prove it, you can challenge him," Xiao Yuexuan said flatly.

Duguao turned around, and the halberd in his hand burst into the sky with might.

He looked around at everyone below, finally met Xu Zimo's gaze, and said loudly, "Holy Son, would you like to teach me?"

"You have never experienced beatings from society," Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.

Looking at Duguao, he said, "You really want to fight me?"

"The Holy Son can also admit defeat," Duguao said lightly.

"Then come on," Xu Zimo slowly walked onto the arena.

The autumn wind was bleak, and the big trees on both sides stood there withered.

A few fallen leaves slowly floated down from the sky.

Duguao looked at Xu Zimo with fighting spirit all over his body, and said, "After this battle, I'm going to visit the Central Continent.

This Eastern Continent is too small after all. "

"Take me as a stepping stone," Xu Zimo said with a chuckle.

"They are afraid that you are the Holy Son, but I am not," Duguao replied.

"Since the beginning of my cultivation, I have relied on myself.

Even if the core elders of the sect accepted me as a disciple, I never agreed.

There are so many arrogant people in this continent, but I must be alone and proud. "

"Come on, let me see how strong you are," Xu Zimo chuckled.

Seeing that the two men were at war with each other at this moment, the atmosphere seemed very urgent.

The disciples below were also whispering.

"Who do you like?"

"Of course it's Senior Brother Dugu, we've all noticed him along the way."

"But I heard that the Holy Son is also very strong!"

"I don't know the Holy Son, I only know Senior Brother Dugu, seeing is believing."

……

The power of the Saint Vein realm is surging around Duguao's body, it is indeed a rare evildoer to be able to have such a cultivation level at his age.

At this moment, the halberd in his hand trembled slightly, and a deep black light burst out from it.

"Turning the Heavenly Battle Halberd," Dugu Ao roared, the halberd in his hand streaked across layers of void.

Shattering the endless space around him, his own aura is awe-inspiring, and the use of the halberd technique with one hand is proficient.

He directly killed Xu Zimo.

When the halberd smashed all obstacles and killed Xu Zimo almost invincibly.

Everyone seemed to be holding their breath, staring at Xu Zimo closely, watching his next response.

Xu Zimo shook his head boredly, only to see him slowly stretching out his right hand.

The two fingers of the index finger and the middle finger are just like this, and the movement is very slow.

But with such a sloppy response, he directly held the mighty halberd between his fingers.

It was as if the fire in September was submerged by an overwhelming sea.

All the aura of this majestic war halberd came to an abrupt end, Duguao looked at his own war halberd in disbelief.

All his strength seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, and he couldn't use his strength, and he couldn't pull out his war halberd.

"You still have something to learn," Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.

He lightly flicked the war halberd with his right hand, obviously it was just a light flick, but he saw endless waves of air surging.

With a sound of "boom", the war halberd burst into a strong light and exploded directly.

Duguao's figure flew out like this.

There was a "click, click" sound from the competition arena, and with Xu Zimo as the center, the arena completely collapsed.

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